On Christmas Eve, when time is so dear.
As you slip to the window, to hear Santa's bells.
Look for the the biggest shiniest star that in so clear.
The Star, God put there to show love not fear.
Santa was created for the children's happy dreams.
But the Shinning Star points to God above.
The gift of the Baby on that blessed night.
May hope and love, be in your heart tonight.
In the world of pretend, time will come to an end.
But in the real world, it is with God you win.
There are prayers we have yet to say.
He does watch over us both night and day.
Christmas is the time for living and giving of good cheer.
For the mightiest gift if all is the gift of love.
It fits like a glove and makes our heart glow.
True love, must come from the heart you know.
So sing His Hallelujahs and shout His Amens.
For the happiest days are when we rise and sleep with Him.
With our testimonies that are our praises to Him.
Sing "Happy Birthday" to the Baby in the manger...Amen.
11-27-2001
